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I am so cold with out my sun...
How can I sleep when I can think of none other?
I wish you were with me in my bed.

I'd wrap my arms around you,
and snuggle into the planes of your back.
Lie next to you all night and never let you go.

Or you'd hold me to your chest,
lay behind me and murmur into my hair,
whisper into my ear how much you love me.

And in the morning I wouldn't want to go.
I'd hide from the world, lost in you.
Why go when I already have so much with me?